Falling
He said:
“Let go of the bar — jump.
I’ll give you wings.”
I trusted.
I jumped.
Now falling…
Waiting for your hand.
#art#conceptualart#oilpainting
Perhaps what you see through the window
is in fact a reflection of your own inner world.
The window is just another form of a mirror.
You are crossing from one dimension of your mind to another,
painting things that have always been here—
but now, they begin through you #art
Perhaps what you see through the window
is in fact a reflection of your own inner world.
The window is just another form of a mirror.
You are crossing from one dimension of your mind to another,
painting things that have always been here—
but now, they begin through you #art
Falling
He said:
“Let go of the bar — jump.
I’ll give you wings.”
I trusted.
I jumped.
Now falling…
Waiting for your hand.
#art#conceptualart#oilpainting